Chapter 172

Yan Xiaoxi cried like a little cat. He couldn't help crying. Looking at this picture of Yan Xiaoxi, Nangong Lin immediately softened his heart and wiped Yan Xiaoxi's tears with his clothes.

"Don't cry." Nangong Lin took Yan Xiaoxi up and put him on his lap.

"Are you not angry?" Yan Xiaoxi asked.

"Do I dare to be angry?" Nangong Lin was completely unable to take Yan Xiaoxi. He was clearly angry. In the end, the wrong person became him.

However, at least from these words, Nangong Lin learned Yan Xiaoxi's mind. She also cares about herself. That's enough.

"Ha ha." Yan Xiaoxi giggled and suddenly felt that crying was really useful. If Nangong Lin was angry in the future, she would continue to cry and see what he would do.

Nangong Lin's face also changed. His cold face relaxed and smiled.

"Xiao Lin, you laugh so well." Yan Xiaoxi was completely fascinated by Nangong Lin's handsome face and praised it.

Nangong Lin was slightly stunned. He immediately stopped smiling and resumed his usual unfathomable expression.

"It hurts." beimengxi, lying beside the bed, finally woke up. She touched the back of her head and didn't know what had happened.

Yan Xiaoxi and Nangong Lin noticed the sound and followed the prestige. They saw that Bei Mengxi opened her eyes. Yan Xiaoxi got up, walked to Bei Mengxi and looked at her coldly.

Beimengxi was stunned. He didn't understand what Yan Xiaoxi's frightening expression meant?

"Sister Xi'er, you're back." beimengxi still pretended to be a fool and continued to disguise.

"Enough." Yan Xiaoxi really can't see it. Now, beimengxi's hypocritical mask makes her feel sick. On the one hand, she is lamenting why that innocent beimengxi has become like this.

In order to achieve the goal without compromising the means, it is true that those close to Zhu are red and those close to ink are black.

This kind of crooked things must have been obtained from Gu Yuyao. Beimengxi is willing to degenerate and associate with people like Gu Yuyao, which makes Yan Xiaoxi feel cold.

"Sister Xi'er, did I do something wrong?" beimengxi knew nothing had happened when she looked at her complete clothes. The fragmentary memory in her brain told her that someone knocked her out.

"Up to now, do you think there's any meaning in putting it on?" beimengxi still had that innocent face and smiled sweetly. If she hadn't seen her put the medicine into nangonglin's tea with her own eyes, Yan Xiaoxi would feel whether she had wronged her.

In her heart, she regarded beimengxi as her sister from beginning to end. She didn't want to see her mud feet deep and make irreparable mistakes.

Beimengxi looked at Yan Xiaoxi in surprise and explained, "sister Xi'er, don't get me wrong. Lord Lin accidentally pulled me to bed. I have no intention of him."

"Ha ha." Yan Xiaoxi sneered.

Nangong Lin sat on the table and tasted tea leisurely. She was not surprised by beimengxi's performance. This is the performance of not giving up until the Yellow River. She lived in the palace since childhood. She was used to people living with masks. With the protection and love of the emperor, she has always been the most real herself. However, some things will go deep into her mind when she sees more. Beimengxi is just like this.

Unknowingly, the whole person has already undergone earth shaking changes. He has to wear the mask of fantasy for many years. Once the mask is worn for a long time, he can't take it off.

"Sister Xi'er, you have to believe me. Everything I said is true." beimengxi was unwilling and couldn't figure out why his plan failed again and again and where there was a problem.

"Menger, I know you gave Xiao Lin an infatuation drug and wanted to give him the gift of the Duke of Zhou." Yan Xiaoxi poured out the truth.

Hearing this, beimengxi immediately changed into an expression, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, saying: "Oh, you know. By the way, forget that you know medicine, or do you really think I will make up with you? Don't be naive, okay? You let me make a fool of myself in front of the ministers of the North moon country. I can't forgive you, you know? I really regret knowing you, or I will be the carefree Princess and won't worry about anything at all."

"Dream, don't be stubborn. Your idea is simply wrong."

"No, hehe, what's wrong? If I didn't know you, I wouldn't fall in love with Nangong Lin at first sight, and everything would not happen next." from childhood, beimengxi didn't suffer any grievances. That day, after Yan Xiaoxi and Nangong Lin left, she was slapped in public by her father and blamed by her mother. Even her brother wouldn't let her go and advised her to give up Nangong Lin.

The three people who doted on her most, because of this matter, left disappointed at the same time. Beimengxi felt the taste of cutting her heart for the first time, which was an unspeakable pain.

Finally, Gu Yuyao appeared in the, comforted her and gave her advice.

"Menger, don't you understand? Feelings can't be forced. Even if you give Nangong Lin medicine, he can recognize that you are not me. This is the feeling that we can't surpass. Do you understand?" Yan Xiaoxi looked at beimengxi in hysteria and felt that she really changed from a pistachio, a pure angel, into a frightening devil.

Beimengxi laughed loudly, his eyes were full of disdain, and replied: "I don't understand. You said that feelings can be cultivated. When you married Lord Lin, you didn't like each other. Now your feelings are very good. I can do what you can do."

"You can't." Nangong Lin, who kept silent, finally spoke.

"Why?" beimengxi couldn't figure out why Nangong Lin wanted to veto his mind. Where was she worse than Yan Xiaoxi? She was also a princess. She was just a chip. Her surname was Princess, and she was a real royal blood.

Nangong Lin got up, approached Yan Xiaoxi, hugged her slender waist and replied, "Xi'er has no intention and won't hurt others, but you're not."

"Won't hurt others? Hehe, Yan Xiaoxi, are you sure you didn't hurt anyone? What's my royal brother?" Bei Mengxi roared.

Yan Xiaoxi was speechless and didn't know how to answer the question.

"Beimengxi, your royal brother's love for Xi'er is the real love. You don't have to have a person to like. Letting go is the real great love." Nangong Lin held Yan Xiaoxi's hand and gave her a look, trying to make her forget what beimengxi said.

Yan Xiaoxi nodded. As long as Nangong Lin stood beside her, she seemed to have infinite power and was extremely calm in the face of anything.

"Then why didn't lord Lin complete Yan Xiaoxi and my brother?" beimengxi's heart had been completely distorted, and all her reason was swallowed up by her crazy obsession.

"This is a different dream. I like Xiao Linlin. Xiao Linlin likes me, but I don't like beiboxi. Just like Xiao Linlin doesn't like you, there is no room for a third person in the emotional world, you know?" Yan Xiaoxi reluctantly closes her eyes and really doesn't want to continue to entangle with Bei Mengxi. She won't understand no matter how she explains it. She can't listen at all, More accurately, I don't want to hear.